Spill - ahem

Caught another chord

In the branches of the oak

I swung down towards the lawn

Stopped to fill my heart

In the arrows of the sun

I lost it all

I found another chord

In the alleys of my heart

I swung up towards the dark

I stopped to fill my sight

In the orchards of the night

I found it all

I’m gonna light my home

I’m gonna take it slow

I’m gonna lose my way

And I won’t waste another minute

The colours in my mind

The hills I couldn’t climb

Well I ain’t gonna walk away

It don’t spill until we fill it

The colours in my mind

The hills I couldn’t climb

The things I still can’t find

Well I won’t waste another minute

I’m gonna light my home

I’m gonna take it slow

I’m gonna lose my way

And I won’t waste another minute